My Parents Gave Me An Old Computer

of theirs. Not THAT old- maybe 7 years or so. 2.4 ghz, 60 gig HD, 512 meg RAM (where they eat system RAM to create the video, so- well, sucks, but hey). It’s ‘cuz 1) my main comp died, and 2) even tho I nearing 50 they still love their little girl.  And I guess that also means 3) I am a leech.

So hey. Later I show you all the stories I am working on! And after I get me some cock* again tonite. I am SO glad my pussy thawed out!!

Anne

*i haven’t posted since the pevious post, but yeah, i thawed out enough that i attacked hubby after the previous post. happily recieved penis down throat, into hungry hungry pussy. tonite, soon after writing this,  i again will have holes stuffed with penis. sex rules, even when u get older

Too Much Information, I Believe

Wow, I am down to 17 visits a day on my blog. I guess I could get depressed that so few people care, or I could get going and shove enough women down snake throats that I get a TON of daily page views!!

Anyway

Here is the TMI. For ages now, I have, because of my anti-depressant medications, been suffering from Numb Pussy Syndrome. Not only have I been unable to feel a damned thing Down South, but I haven’t been able to Feel Sexy up in my head. Head not run right, crotch can’t get jump-started. Crotch don’t get jump-started,  then Numb Pussy Syndrome is in for good.

Anyway, because I may be having siezures, they have been taking away from me all the meds that might make siezures worse. Includes anti-depressants. So I was on one last one, but I have accidentally cold-turkied myself off that one. So for about a month, I have had no anti-depressants.

Oh, my mental landscape is dark and bloody. I hurt mentally. Like physically I have broken limbs and torn my skin, except it’s all mental. Happy days.

But anyways, and here’s where it gets REALLY TMI the other night I couldn’t sleep, was up at 3 a.m. I happened to be surfing www.disturbedthings.com and came across just a random pic of some gal in the throes of being eaten, halfway down the snake gullet.

Ooh. I felt The Sexy in my head, and I felt The Sexy down below. So I studied the pic a bit more, read the mini-story that came with it, and prepared myself in my chair. Then, in the dark at 3 a.m., this overweight 46 year old mother of 3, closed her eyes and imagined herself halfway down that snake throat, and worked her fingers on her not-so-numb vulva.

My first orgasm in AGES.

My next victim- Rudy. I want cock. I can GET cock

Anne

Again, Not Dead

Really, not dead. Barely alive. Soon to reveal details. I want to live, I want to share.